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You could make a nigga rich and he still want more (word, uh-huh)
Jewels, hoes and cars, and he still want more (yeah)
Never had shit, but you mad at me (uh)
When I put niggas on, they live lavishly (yeah)
I took outta nowhere (yeah), I made you a star (word)
Sacrificed my own life and made you large (uh-huh)
And in the end, all I get is a stab in the back
Who the nigga gettin' money? Y'all ain't stoppin' that, bitches (uh, uh, uh, give it to me)
Who's the nigga that bought you hits? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga made you the shit? (You, baby)
Who's that nigga that put you on? (You)
I'm the nigga you call the don (the don)
Who's the nigga that made you rich? (You, baby)
You the nigga they call a snitch (word)
On the radio, bein' a bitch (bitch ass nigga)
Go too far, nigga be in a ditch (come on, what?)
What you know about the finer things in life? (Uh)
Girl, I shed light like diamond rings with ice (uh)
Twice ain't the type to get sucked up and spit out (yeah)
How you gon' tell me I could just get out? (Come on)
This my crib, shit, with everything in it (uh)
Take your time, boo, oh, yeah, the Ferrari, that's mine too (uh)
Had you addicted, worse than drugs (yeah)
Ever since I hit it on them Persian rugs (come on)
And don't you forget it while I'm standin' there (uh)
Who taught you how to sparkle like a chandelier (uh-huh)
We still cool, but yo, you can't forget either (uh)
Take a breather, and stop catchin' amnesia (come on)
Who's the nigga that made you shine? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga that made you a dime? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga that you style? (You)
Who call the shots and who made you wild? (Come on)
Who's the nigga kept you all furred out? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga that turned you out? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga with lots of chips? (Ooh)
Who hold it down and let you floss the whips? (Uh)
But when your shit fell apart, who was down with you? (Uh)
Put your whip in my name, I'll ride for you (uh)
When your funds got low, dip in my stash for you
So you could cop your whiz, fuck your crew (ah)
I'd of rob, steal, cheat, killed for you (come on, baby)
I'm that same damn chick that cried for you (come on, baby)
Took the stand, took the oath and still lied for you (uh-huh)
Give you my last breath, I'll die for you (that's right)
Yo (uh), to keep it real, when we met, you was strugglin' hard (yeah)
Now we bouncin' in Benzes, bubblin' hard (uh-huh)
(Out all day) shoppin' with my platinum card (uh)
Braggin' to your friends, tell 'em I'm a rappin' star (yeah)
How easy to forget when you was a hood chick (uh)
Then you moved up quick 'cause you suck a good dick (come on)
Now you flippin' out like you better than me
On fly shit like you was givin' cheddar to me, please believe me (uh, uh, uh, kick it, baby)
Who's the nigga that hold a knot? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga that blow the spot? (You, baby)
Who's that nigga that keep you hot? (You)
Benzino been doin' it from the stop (uh)
Who's the bitch that gave you ass? (You, baby)
Who's the bitch that made it last (you, baby)
I'm the bitch that gave you dough (that's right)
That's why I push that six double-oh (uh, uh)
Yo, ma, you know I keep it official (yeah)
Only top notch Made Men issue (uh-huh)
Who had you at the bar, livin' large, free of charges? (You)
Drinkin' Dom till we start to see mirages (mm, mm)
I gave you shine to give sight to the blind (uh-huh, word, mm-hum)
Now you tryna act like you writin' these rhymes (yeah)
I'm the toast of the town, puttin' it down
You could leave the ground if you tryna clown (word)
Don't cry now like you made a mistake
'Cause without me, it's no V, no stee and no cake (uh-uh)
They call me Gzus, but I'm not no saint
With no restraints, I blow dank and walk with the bank, and that's my word (uh, uh, uh, yeah)
Who's the nigga that kept it real? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga with the chromey wheels? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga with money to peel? (You)
And put you in them Fendi and them Gucci heels? (Uh-huh)
Who's the bitch that gave you ass? (You, baby)
Who's the bitch that made it last (you, baby)
I'm the bitch that gave you dough (that's right)
That's why I push that six double-oh (uh, uh)
Who's the nigga that blow the dro? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga with all the dough? (You, baby)
Who's the nigga in the six oh-oh? (You)
I don't know need you, ma, you can go (uh-uh)
Who's the bitch let you use her name? (Ah, you, baby)
Who's the bitch that gave you fame? (You, baby)
You get bagged, I'll take the blame (ah)
And I'm that bitch that taught you game (that's right)
